《What Love Is | ✅》37 | B A T H E
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River was beyond embaressed when Hayze carried her out back to the car where Vito was waiting with the car.
Hayze basically had to carry her, along with her business purse and her heels out to the car.
"River are you alright?" Vito asked hesitantly as he saw her being carried out like a baby by her husband.
She blushed a bright red and tucked her head into Hayze's neck. It was rude not to talk but the embarrasment was keeping her from using her voice.
"She's fine," Hayze's voice rumbled. "I was just a bit rough with her," he joked.
She gasped and pinched his side to which he just chuckled and climbed into the car after thanking Vito.
A groan escaped her as he sat her down on and she shifted off the seat.
"Are you sore babygirl?"
"A little," she said quietly.
"When we get home i'll run you a nice warm bath and we can relax together. Hows that sound?"
She smiled and nodded eagerly before hopping back up onto the seat beside him. Her eyes caught his hard on which was still very much poking against his pants and she snickered to herself.
"Are you laughing at me?" He asked through a smile. "This is all your fault."
"No its not!"
He shushed her and put the divider up between them and Vito.
"If you finish me off, i'll even bake you something sweet," he bribed and she took it immediately.
"Macarons?"
"If thats what you want?" He smirked.
"Deal."
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River sighed as she sank back into the warm water, her back pressed against Hayze's chest.
"Mmm, this feels so nice," she sighed.
"Yeah," Hayze said as he snaked an arm around and played with her breasts. "It does feel nice."
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When she realized what he was talking about she turned around and slapped his chest causing the bath water to splash up into her face. Some of it went straight up River's nose.
The two of them looked at each other before spluttering with laughter; a warmth filling them unlike anything else.
Hayze leaned over and pecked her forehead, silently telling her sorry before turning her around and stretching over to grab a paddle brush from the side of the tub.
"Sit forward real quick."
She scooted forward and Hayze shivered at the feeling of her hands gliding over his slightly hairy legs. His heart began to race at the sight of her dark hair curved to her back and flairing out at her wide hips. He was tempted to reach forward and grip her backside but he refrained.
Instead, he ran the brush through her soft hair until all the knots were cleared and he was content with how wavy it looked.
She turned around and gave him a shy smile before crawling forward gently on her hands and knees so she wouldn't disturb the water too much.
"You're so gorgeous," Hayze said huskily as she placed herself between his legs.
"Thank you," River blushed before grabbing some of his shower gel and pouring a generous amount into her hands.
She lathered it together before leaning forward and placing her hands on his hard pecks and Hayze chuckled down at her.
Somehow, this felt a lot more intimate than anything they had ever done.
"Don't stop babygirl. I'm quite enjoying this," he smirked as he ran his fingers down her wet arm.
She smiled sheepishly before her eyes fell back to his chest that was covered in small dew like drops. Her mouth was practically watering.
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Hayze groaned as she ran her small hands up his chest and over his shoulders, massaging them gently when she felt how tight they were.
"I love your little hands," he said quietly as he leaned in for a kiss.
She pecked his lips before pulling back and letting her soapy hands glide down his chest and to his rippling abdomen.
He hardly had any fat folding over itself even when he was sitting. Everything was just so muscly. She was in slight awe of the feeling of his abs under her hands, they were strange yet enticing.
Her body began to flame up as she got lower and lower. When she started getting shy, Hayze encouraged her to move down but she just slipped around his waist and soaped up his muscular legs.
"Oh come on River," he sighed as he sat higher in the water. "Please."
River's breasts rose and fell fast with quick breaths because for once; he was the one begging her.
"Fine," she said quietly. "Get up."
He eagerly got up in the tub and she had to restrain herself from giggling because of how childish he was acting.
He held the sides of the tubs and she looked into his icy blue eyes before peering down at hisnlong length.
"Nothing sexual babygirl," he assured her. "I know you're sore."
She nodded, her face in flames as she reached forward and grapsed his length. Gently, she rubbed up and down and little gasps and pants left Hayze's lucious lips as she cleaned him.
"Under please babygirl," he said huskily.
She nodded and lifted his length before reaching under and gently massaging him.
The fact that they were filled with come made her mouth water and her core throb. They could give her a baby if she wanted.
She wouldn't mind him filling her up.
"Close your mouth, pretty girl. Unless you want my c~ck down your throat."
She gaped at him and he teasingly brought his soapy length to her mouth. She flinched back and smacked him again and he let out a deep, tummy fluttering laugh.
"Stop! You're gross," she whined and he chuckled before sitting back into the warm water. She squealed as she slipped right down into his lap; breaking her fall. Though Hayze's manhood was sacrifised.
"Sh~t," he breathed as he cupped what he could fit in his hand.
"Hayze?" She asked worriedly. "Babe i'm so sorry."
He nodded through clenched teeth and laughed as best he could. "Its fine, River." He winced and brought his legs together. "Wow. This is bringing back those memories to when i was in middle school on the football team."
River couldn't help the snicker that escaped her and Hayze glared at her playfully. She pouted at him before sliding forward and kissing his chest.
"I'm really am sorry Hayze," she said softly.
And all he did was smile and ruffle her dark hair; because he knew if had been a mistake. It was nothing to punish her for.
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